We took our new flying platypus ober here to England after Bean got a last minute inbite to the Royal Wedding (it’s kind ob rude not to gibe proper notice don’t you fink?).  Me and Augie didn’t get an inbitatshun like King Bean did, but here we are here and we want to go to the wedding too!  Lots ob guys in fuzzy hats around here, it’s not going to be easy.  Augie, come here…let’s make a plan.  I hab an idea.

“I fink that is a good plan Cosmo! But what if we get caught?” – Augie

“Dis is what we hab to do…”  [whispering]

“It makes me nerbous, but lets do it!” – Cosmo

“Ok, let’s go tell Bean.”

“This is gonna be fun!”  – Augie